After marrying the disabled God of War, the beautiful medical concubine went crazy for murder. Chapter 302: Taking advantage of the situation. In the evening, Song Shuwan returned to the Hou Mansion and heard from Baicao that Pei Huan had not returned.
"The Crown Prince specially sent An Yi back to send a message, saying that he will not return to the mansion tonight, so that the Crown Princess should not worry."
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes slightly and told her not to worry. Pei Huan had kept her whereabouts secret for countless times, but he made such a gesture today. Could it be that there was something wrong with the things he brought into the palace?
No, it should be said that Pei Huan was hinting at something to her. The question is, what would Pei Huan hint at her through this incident?
"Prince Princess, what's wrong with you?"
While she was thinking, Song Shuwan's thoughts were pulled back by the question. Facing Baicao's concerned eyes, she smiled slightly: "It's nothing. If he doesn't come back, he won't come back. Let the guards in the courtyard pay attention tonight. If the other prince is not in the house, then
Something happened."
Baicao's eyes darkened: "I understand, I will go and send the message right now."
As soon as the time passed to the next day, Song Shuwan had just finished washing up when she saw Baicao and Feiyuan standing at the door, one on the left and one on the right, with the same ugly expressions on their faces.
"What's wrong? Did someone make you angry so early in the morning?"
Song Shuwan asked casually, but Baicao and Feiyuan looked at each other and actually grabbed two men in black from outside and entered the house.
Fei Yuan kicked the two of them down: "Prince Concubine, these two are the assassins caught last night. They were rummaging through the prince's room when they were caught."
"assassin?"
Song Shuwan squinted her eyes and scanned the two men in black with a scrutinizing gaze, her expression gradually becoming colder. As soon as Pei Huan sent An An back to send a message yesterday, she guessed that Pei Huan was hinting at her to be optimistic about Qingfeng Yuan. After all, he was
Under the current situation, if Pei Huan suddenly does not return to the Marquis Mansion, there is no guarantee that some people will be unable to sit still.
But this was an obvious thing, and she couldn't rule out that it was just her guess, but she didn't expect that someone actually sent an assassin, and he was such a stupid assassin.
Thinking of this, Song Shuwan's eyes moved slightly downward: "Are these two the ones who came last night?"
"The others were all killed on the spot, but these two were the only ones left alive."
Song Shuwan nodded: "Send someone to keep an eye on it and leave it to the Crown Prince to deal with when he comes back."
"yes!"
Baicao took the man away, while Feiyuan stood still.
Song Shuwan didn't pay attention at first, but when she glanced at Fei Yuan several times with her peripheral vision, she was motionless, and she suddenly became suspicious.
"Fei Yuan, do you have something to tell me?"
Fei Yuan pursed her lips: "Prince Princess, I saw last night that Cheng Qing said something to one of the assassins, and then the assassin committed suicide."
Song Shuwan's face changed slightly: "Can you see clearly?"
Fei Yuan nodded: "I can see very clearly that there is something wrong with the Crown Princess, Cheng Qing, and we cannot let her stay any longer."
Song Shuwan frowned, she believed Fei Yuan, but Cheng Qing was Pei Huan's person, and if she couldn't get past Pei Huan, she couldn't send him away.
After thinking about it, Song Shuwan asked Fei Yuan to leave first: "I will consider Cheng Qing's matter. You should press this matter first and don't tell anyone else."
"This slave knows."
Song Shuwan looked at the rising sun outside and slowly raised the corners of her mouth. She counted the time and realized that there would be chaos at Dali Temple.
In Dali Temple Prison, the jailer distributing steamed buns was shocked by the scene in the next cell as soon as he passed by one cell.
"Someone, come quickly, that Tang Wan'er is going to die!"
In an instant, the entire Dali Temple was in chaos. At the same time, the news entered the palace at a flying speed.
In the imperial study room, when the emperor heard the news, his face turned dark: "He is in the Dali Temple prison for no reason, why is he about to die?"
The messenger knelt on the ground: "Yesterday, yesterday, the Crown Princess of Dingyuan Hou Mansion went into prison, and then, just..."
Silence fell in the royal study, and the emperor looked to Pei Huan to one side: "Pei Huan, what do you say about this?"
Pei Huan smiled slightly: "I know that my wife went to the Dali Temple prison, but what happened to Tang Wan'er has nothing to do with my wife."
At this point, he paused and continued: "Your Majesty knows that I have been poisoned before. Unfortunately, Tang Wan'er was also poisoned by the same poison as me. Two days ago, Dali Temple suddenly sent people to Dingyuanhou
The government asked my wife to go to the prison. After that, my wife has been busy detoxifying Tang Wan'er. She went there yesterday probably for this purpose."
"Of course, the emperor can also ask the people at Dali Temple. I guess some people are still strange about what happened."
At this point, the emperor's face became even more ugly: "According to what you said, Tang Wan'er is actually in danger right now?"
"Yes, the poison is very difficult to cure. Even my wife will have to spend a lot of effort."
The imperial study fell into silence again.
After an unknown amount of time, the emperor said: "Send Tang Wan'er to the Dingyuan Hou Mansion. Before the poison is cured, the Hou Mansion must ensure Tang Wan'er's safety. Can you do this?"
Pei Huan raised his head slightly: "It's no problem to put people in Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, but it's just that the little princess..."
The emperor said coldly: "There is an imperial physician in charge over there. Just let Princess Pei take care of Tang Wan'er. That's all. Please step back."
Hearing this, Pei Huan cupped his hands and said, "I understand, I will leave."
Hou Mansion.
Song Shuwan looked at Pei Huan who turned around and raised her eyebrows slightly: "You haven't come back all night, but something extremely troublesome happened in the palace?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "There is no trouble in the palace, but here in the Hou Mansion... what's going on with Tang Wan'er?"
Song Shuwan blinked, without covering up, and spoke straightforwardly about yesterday's arrangements.
Pei Huan frowned: "In other words, you deliberately brought Tang Wan'er to near death?"
Song Shuwan nodded: "The prince also knows that the little princess will not let me go easily. In order to ensure my safety, the emperor has to make another choice."
As for this choice, she placed it on Tang Wan'er and the little princess.
Pei Huan laughed angrily: "You are brave, but have you ever thought that the emperor would ignore Tang Wan'er?"
Song Shuwan held her cheek with one hand and said calmly: "Those things the prince sent to the palace yesterday mean that the emperor will not give up on Tang Wan'er."
To put it bluntly, she used Pei Huan's arrangement to find a way out for herself.
Pei Huan figured out the key on the way back home, but when he heard these words spoken by Song Shuwan herself, he remained silent.
After a long while, he said: "You go around so much just to save your life?"
Song Shuwan tilted her head: "What the prince said, who doesn't want to save his life in the face of crisis? I just chose the most suitable path, didn't I?"
The two people's eyes met, and a coldness flashed in Pei Huan's eyes: "You are right, but..."
Before he could finish speaking, a guard appeared outside the door.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's Concubine, people from Dali Temple are here, and they say... they want to send someone to the mansion."
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly: "It's Tang Wan'er."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "I will take good care of her, the prince doesn't have to worry."